This is a song about "C servaty"

All i want is you baby

L y r i to the c

Like, "peel, fruits, juice, vitamin c?"

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

We might be back in this baby

My name is little c

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

Cot damn, martybars and c simeon out here.

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Even ice, i , c , e

Don't you fall behind, like a c plus

Cause this nigga done got jealous

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

(blind..shit) and ''carl-c'' when they won they deserved it